The sun leaves, and
The clouds pour in
Blocking out the warmth with their dark hands.
Hello, winter.
Needless to say, I have not missed you
YOU ARE READING
Translated thoughts
PoetryJust a book where I put all the emotions I don't want to show Welcome to my head Collection of freestyle poems (The first few suck. But then they get better. I promise)
Winter
The sun leaves, and
The clouds pour in
Blocking out the warmth with their dark hands.
Hello, winter.
Needless to say, I have not missed you
